Tell the story first.
This is the story of a little girl. Her name is Heidi. When I was a child, my parents died, and I lived alone with my period. However, menstruation always regards her as a burden. When Heidi was 7 years old, she gave Heidi to her grandfather who lived in the Swiss Alps. Grandpa is so withdrawn that everyone in the village below regards him as an alien.
Grandpa always wanted to send Heidi away. Little Heidi doesn't mind. She touched grandpa with innocence and purity. Grandpa also took her in and gave up the idea of driving Heidi away. Compared with the previous city life, Heidi soon fell in love with the life in the mountains.
In the Alps, the place described by nature in the brightest colors, the blue-brown ridges and blue slopes in the distance are covered with green fir trees, and all kinds of wild flowers and butterflies are embedded in them. The old man's black and white goat wandered around the corner. White clouds face the pure lake, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance look up at the blue sky.
During the day, little Heidi and shepherds of the same age, accompanied by ringing sheep bells, rushed the sheep and ran barefoot among the flowers and Shan Ye, as light as the wind and as happy as a bird. Sleep on the second floor of Grandpa's cabin at night, lean your head on the hay and look up at the stars.
At this time, nature only belongs to Heidi, because she is a child of nature. The ever-changing clouds in the sky are hers, the colorful flowers floating in the gurgling water are hers, and the pine nuts falling in the quiet valley are hers. Free soul, after taking off extra clothes, running barefoot, you can feel the wind in your chest.
These days didn't last long.
The menstruation that had been abandoned before suddenly appeared, and Heidi was taken away with a lie and sold to a rich family in Frankfurt, Germany, to accompany Clara, a single-parent rich woman who was disabled and could not walk. Miss KeClara, a rich girl, has no worries about food. Her father is away all the year round, and only the housekeeper and servants surround her every day. However, countless rules and etiquette overwhelmed Clara and made her suffer from heart disease. Not only is the body unable to move, but the mind is also firmly trapped.
Facing Heidi's arrival, Clara, a rich woman, felt friendship. I don't know when Heidi fully integrated into such a rich family. She learned to hold soup with a spoon and cut butter with a knife. Her naive personality made her the closest companion of Clara, a rich woman.
But this life is not Heidi's. She was thinking about the endless grassland in the Alps, the rocks on the grassland, the springs beside the rocks, and her grandfather who left in a hurry before she could say goodbye. I can't forget how carefree I was when I picked up a basin full of goat milk and drank it at once, and I can't forget the freedom to run barefoot on the hillside when I was in rags.
This idea makes Heidi very uncomfortable. Heidi gets up every night and sleepwalks. The doctor and the young lady's father discover her illness. They couldn't bear to let her stay here and decided to send her back to her hometown. When he left, he gave Clara the woodcarving made by his grandfather.
Heidi returned to the land she worried about day and night, took off her shoes and cumbersome skirts and ran on the endless hillside again. She shouted "Grandpa" and ran to Grandpa. They hugged each other tightly and enjoyed the long-awaited moment. Under the blue sky, the grass is lush, and the blue lake and Wan Li are cloudless; A hut made of gray masonry, with creaking wooden doors swaying in the wind. ...
After returning to the purest and most beautiful paradise in her heart, Heidi began to write to Clara in the distance and told her everything here with what she had learned in the city. Clara remembered her best friend and came to Heidi's house. Clara, who lives in the city, never thought that life could be so simple and beautiful.
They laughed loudly on the grassland, held clear mountain springs and drank to their hearts' content. Clara found her long-lost self in the purest nature. Blue sky and white clouds, grass butterflies, opened her heart and melted her inner pain. At this time, she found that she could stand up. Run with your feet, chase wild flowers and butterflies, and feel the moisture and softness of the soil.
This is a film without absolute villains. In fact, it is hard for you to imagine that this fairy tale can still have such vitality and charm after more than 70 years of repeated adaptation. Although the world has changed, too many people and events have changed, but human beings are pursuing that simple and simple aesthetic, but it has never changed.
It is about friendship, dreams and reality; It unfolds a grand story in a small pattern; It starts from a small plot and generates endless bright spots; It depicts a magnificent picture in detail, outlining the traces of time and years.
About friendship. The purest and most sincere contact may only exist between the two purest children. They may have come from two different worlds before, and after only a few words and a game, they became best friends. In the adult world, we are used to taking part in accidental amusement. Once upon a time, we were not the same friends. We sought to shed our skin, didn't put on airs, didn't beat around the bush, didn't have status class, and didn't have geographical restrictions, and brought our yearning world to each other. Many years later, things have changed, and when you think of that dusty past again, you are still full of comfort and pride.
About dreams and reality. I like this conversation between Heidi and grandma best.
Heidi: "Everyone laughs at me because I want to write a story."
Grandma: "That's because everyone knows too little, but you have seen a bigger world." If you think there is something in this world that makes you happy, do it, no matter what others say. "
Those who want to follow their inner voice, but always hear some questions, unpleasant or even sarcastic words, are you afraid and then take back the steps you just took? We always care about what others say. Because we are not sure whether these comments are correct or not, we turn them into everyone's approval, and then forget that the world seen by others is different from that seen by ourselves.
When watching movies, I feel that I am in the Alps, watching the thick clouds in the sky unpredictable, the cool breeze stroking my cheeks, taking a deep breath, and I can smell the sweetness of dew. Tired of running on the grass, I lay on the green grass with my head crossed, looking at the white mountain top in the distance. Gong Ying around him danced in the wind, and birds sang one after another. I really want to slide down the hill on a sleigh, I think ......
Dear, even if the road ahead is difficult and there are obstacles everywhere, please try your best to keep that initial heart. If you feel depressed, please try to embrace nature, and they will always be by your side!